25 minutes too late?
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It’s not that I am ashamed about you or about me especially not about us, I am proud of us but I am just not the expressive type, as you always points out to my face. And you know too well that our relationship is strictly forbidden
Foreword
So I walk my way, my hands are in my pocket seeking refuge from the cold wind. I wasn’t even in a hurry, kicking every stone in my way, humming a soft melody from a song that once best described my situation.
Girl I miss your kisses all the time but this is twenty five minutes too late
Know you travelled so far I am sorry you are twenty five minutes too late
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